Chapter 15: Rage
In the history and legend of the Great Zhou, the peachwood sword has always been the nemesis of ghosts.
And the wooden sword in the hand of Lin Guan Dao Chang is a peachwood sword.
A peachwood sword that has undergone an unknown mutation.
Lin Guan Dao held a wooden sword in his hand and walked towards the cordon in front of him step by step, and everyone stood quietly in the night around him.
At a distance of more than ten steps, in a blink of an eye, Lin Guan Dao Chang walked outside the gate of the cordon.
On the ground outside the door of the villa in front of them, there were still talismans and wooden swords left by Sun Daochang.
Daoist Lin Guan looked at the talisman in front of him, slowly took a deep breath, clenched his long sword, stepped into the cordon, and walked towards the gate of the villa.
Everyone around them held their breath and watched the movements of Daoist Lin Guan intently.
Outside the gate, Lin Guan took a deep breath, his arm was forced, and with a click, the door opened.
Lin Guan gritted his teeth and pushed open the door in front of him.
The door opened, revealing the entrance of the black hole.
This time, before Lin Guan Dao Chang stepped into the door, a yin wind directly hit the villa, and in an instant, the yin wind howled in the entrance.
Feeling the yin wind rushing in front of him, Lin Guan Dao Chang's eyes were startled, and he hurriedly held the sword with both hands and stabbed at the yin wind in front of him!
The wooden sword has not changed!
The wind is still blowing!
Until the wooden sword pierced into the yin wind, a touch of golden light suddenly lit up on the simple and dim wooden sword, and the golden light was like a substance, stabbing into the yin wind in front of him!
Suddenly, there was a scream in the yin wind, and all the closed windows and doors of the villa exploded, and the curtains were blown out of the windows by the yin wind, hunting in the night!
The surroundings of the villa were filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere.
Yin Feng stopped at the tip of the sword and didn't go any further! It seems to be afraid of the golden light in the wooden sword.
Looking at the stagnant yin wind and ghost aura in front of him, Lin Guandao breathed a sigh of relief, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
His guess was indeed right, the mutated wooden sword really had a restraining effect on the unjust soul!
The crowd around the villa was startled by the violent wind, and when they looked up again, they saw that Daoist Lin Guan was still standing at the door.
It was not swept into the house by the wind.
And just now, the yin wind exploded, and everyone heard a terrible scream, which was precisely because of the wooden sword in the hand of Lin Guan Dao Chief!
Everyone had just seen the golden light flashing on the wooden sword.
Sun Lan, Lu Zhen and the others glanced at each other, and a touch of joy appeared on their faces, this Taoist priest really had a way to restrain the unjust soul.
Zhou Xue's figure stopped at the entrance, looking at the wooden sword in the hand of the Taoist in front of him with fear.
This wooden sword actually hurt her just now!
Lin Guan looked at the stagnant yin wind, the corners of his mouth raised, he stepped forward with his sword, and stepped into the house with one foot.
The yin wind still didn't move, Lin Guan Dao's eyes suddenly condensed, and he rushed forward quickly, stabbing into the yin wind with a sword.
Since this unjust soul is afraid of the wooden sword, then he must take advantage of the fact that the unjust soul has not escaped and behead this unjust soul under the sword!
It is his job to slay demons and eliminate demons!
And after this incident, I believe that Donghua Sect and his reputation will resound throughout the mountain!
A sword pierced into the yin wind, and there was indeed a terrible scream in the yin wind, and Daoist Lin Guan could even see a black shadow in the yin wind, screaming with a distorted expression.
Vaguely, he saw the appearance of the black shadow, and the resentful face was the phantom he saw in the video when he came!
The long sword slowly pierced into the yin wind, and the golden light appeared, and the black shadow in the yin wind became more and more distorted!
Lin Guan Dao's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward step by step, stabbing the wooden sword in his hand into the yin wind inch by inch!
He didn't notice that the golden light on the wooden sword was gradually weakening.
Just as Daoist Lin Guan was about to completely stab the wooden sword into the black shadow, Zhou Xue in the yin wind suddenly let out a piercing scream.
Daoist Lin Guan felt deaf at this moment.
And the golden light on the wooden sword also fluttered at this moment, as if it was about to be extinguished!
After Zhou Xue screamed, the yin qi around her body exploded, and she rushed out of the villa in a rage and rushed into the night sky!
Suddenly, the wind was blowing around the villa area, the yin air was swirling, and the sound of cursing and resentment was in everyone's ears, and everyone seemed to have entered the Nine Hells!
Daoist Lin Guan looked at the black shadow rushing into the night sky with a shocked expression.
Before he could react, a touch of yin wind suddenly struck, and with a bang, Lin Guan Dao Chang was directly hit by the yin wind on the wall and passed out.
His mouth spat blood, and the wooden sword in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
The yin wind roars.
The objects around the villa were swept into the sky, and the security teams that were relatively close to the villa were all attacked by the yin wind!
Zhou Xue's expression gradually became violent!
Seeing the changes around him, Lu Zhen's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not good, she's completely angry!" ”
"Get people out of the villa!"
At this time, everyone sensed that the situation was wrong, Sun Lan hurriedly ordered to evacuate, and everyone quickly retreated behind them.
But their speed is not as fast as Zhou Xue's, and in a short period of time, several security officers have fallen to the ground, not knowing whether they are alive or dead!
Zhou Xue is still raging wildly.
"Let me find a way to stop her!" Sun Lan looked at the raging Zhou Xue, her face turned pale.
"Let someone bring her parents over, quick!"
If you don't stop Zhou Xue again, I'm afraid everyone present will be finished, Sun Lan's face changed, and finally gritted his teeth, picked up the megaphone at hand, looked at the raging crazy soul, and shouted:
"Zhou Xue, I know you can hear it, stop it!"
"Your parents are on their way!"
Sun Lan's voice fell, and the ghost in the sky seemed to lag for a moment.
"Do you want your parents to see what you look like at this time?"
When the words fell, the unjust soul in the night stopped, and just when everyone thought it was okay, the unjust soul suddenly roared angrily and rushed towards Sun Lan who was shouting.
Sun Lan's face changed greatly!
The soul is fleeting, and it comes in the blink of an eye!
Suddenly, Sun Lan felt that he was enveloped by a cold aura, and then his body was violently impacted, and his thin body flew out fiercely, spitting blood from his mouth.
Ahem, ahem.
Sun Lan coughed violently, lying on the ground in embarrassment, unable to get up.
The cold aura had not yet dissipated, the ghost shadow rushed again, and Sun Lan's figure lying on the ground was directly overturned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
In mid-air, Sun Lan felt a cold breath strangled on her neck, and a feeling of suffocation came!
Sun Lan struggled on all fours, a look of pain appeared on her blood-stained face, her eyes rolled white, and her face turned blue.
About to suffocate!
The expressions of the people changed drastically, and they couldn't get close at all, let alone rescue!
What to do?
The breath of despair shrouded everyone's hearts, Sun Lan's breathing became weaker and weaker, her lips had begun to turn blue, her face was pale, and the struggle of her limbs became weaker and weaker.
Just when everyone was desperate and helpless, a golden light swept through the night sky and suddenly shot towards a black shadow in the distance!
The golden light was the strange wooden sword held by Daoist Lin Guan before!
At this time, the golden light on the wooden sword returned to its original state, shooting directly at the crazy Zhou Xue in the night sky!
Immediately after, a clear voice came from the night behind everyone, from far and near, and the voice seemed to be reciting some kind of Taoist scripture.
Everyone looked behind them, only to see a monk with a delicate face, walking in the night.